Wednesday, February 09, 2005

On the Beauty of Second Snow

It's snowing again.
It hasn't snowed in nearly two weeks.
In fact, all the snow
is damn near melted and gone.

But its snowing again.
There's a chill in the air.
That frost snap crack of breath,
And the aching pain in bad joints.

Thank fucking god,
Its snowing again.
A cold front comes from the North
Hurrah...take THAT groundhogs!


Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm a little ambivalent about the ending, but I have to say that beyond that I like this poem. Well done, Mr. Bard.

- jason

6:49 p.m.  

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